King Louie - Why They Hating On Me lyrics

[Verse 1] Giuseppes at the Grammys looking sick Gold Rolex, that's a grammy on my wrist And we got them hammers in this b**h For any n***a think he too legit to quit Your b**h tryna s** me, I'm like wait a minute Bought the b**h McDonalds, now she think she winning Pack louder than an instrumental What they know about wasting dime on expensive denim My shoes aren't released when I get em Bum b**hes, I ain't f**ing with em Broke n***as, why they f**ing with em? Broke jokes, I don't f**ing get em [Hook] Why they hating on me? Maybe cause I run the plans up, f** n***as can't stand us Why they hating on me? Cashed out on another lick, now I pump holes in your b**h Why they hating on me? Maybe cause she a fan n***a, little b**h she know I'm the man n***a Why they hating on me? Maybe cause I'm man up n***a, maybe cause my bands up n***a Got me screaming out motherf** the other side Motherf** the other side n***a Motherf** the other side, motherf** the other side n***a Motherf** the other side, motherf** the other side n***a Motherf** the other side, motherf** the other side n***a [Verse 2] Mad cause I got bands like a rally All these grands, b**h calling me finale Smoking Louie with Obama out in Cali She call me daddy, got a fatty, Imma f** her She say a fourty coming with her, Imma f** em both I might go Michigan and do the f**ing most I smell [?] on your f**ing clothes I love getting money, smoking dope I think they in love with being broke I know I'm in love with getting money I know other n***a's b**hes love me Pull up pretty, got em looking ugly Smelling good, b**hes want to hug me Ls on another puppy, I'm a shark, you a guppy Riding clean, smoking rugby Charlie Sheen, b**h I'm winning Chilling with exotic women f** with me I got it Imma get it till I'm dead n***a, Imma make a k**ing Smoking dope with paper soldiers My n***as is paper holders Old bread, paper molded Hallelujah, pray for Lou Lou [Hook]